"My poor Mengqiu, my poor daughter!"

Mrs. Wen now no longer looks like the elegant and self-possessed noble lady she once was.

She wailed all the way without caring about anything, crying that her daughter had been murdered.

Rushed straight to Wen Jingyi's ward.

It had already attracted a large number of curious people, who followed her to the door of Wen Jingyi's ward.

At this moment, everyone looked at Wen Jingyi with contempt and suspicion, secretly watching and spitting on her.

"Is this true? One daughter forced another daughter to death?"

"Isn't it true... that the elder sister forced the younger sister to death? Mom said it herself, how could it be false?"

"I heard that one of the daughters is not her biological daughter."

"The one who died wasn't her biological sister, but even if she wasn't, as a sister, you can't be so petty."

"well……"

"She's truly born vicious. I heard she even killed her adoptive parents when her sister went missing."

"That seems to be the case."

“…”

The voices of discussion outside were becoming increasingly unconcealed.

Mrs. Wen could hardly cry when she heard the pleasant discussions, especially when she saw everyone poking Wen Jingyi in the back.

I just felt secretly happy.

Curse them all, curse them all as hard as you can!

It would be best to point at Wen Jingyi's nose and call her an ungrateful person, so that Wen Jingyi will never dare to be ungrateful again.

Then Madam Wen turned her secret joy into motivation, and her wailing voice pierced the sky:

"Mengqiu is only in her twenties. She has the responsibility of supporting the family at such a young age. And yet you spend Mengqiu's money and still think it's not enough."

"When did I spend Bai Mengqiu's money?" Wen Jingyi was puzzled.

But everyone obviously believed Mrs. Wen more.

"Mengqiu is still a big star. Everyone says she has great acting skills and a bright future. I think she's just too kind, which is why you drove her to death."

"You've torn our family apart, and now you're satisfied?"

"Someone give Mengqiu back to me. I would rather have this daughter than mess with you."

Mrs. Wen cried bitterly and said:

"I know you resent this family, resent us for losing you and not letting you enjoy enough wealth and glory, but you can't be so inhumane that you even envy your own sister."

"Mengqiu just accidentally knocked down the chandelier when she fell. You were clearly not injured, yet you still said that Mengqiu owed you a life. Aren't you trying to kill Mengqiu?"

"My Meng Qiu... wuwu, why are you so stupid? You just drank the sleeping pills."

Mrs. Wen's crying echoed throughout the ward.

Wen Jingyi's head hurt from crying.

She was already in low spirits, and the wound on the back of her head was throbbing with pain. Even deep in her brain she felt as if being pricked by needles.

Wen Jingyi couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily:

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Wen was stunned.

The people outside the door who were watching the show also froze in expression, as if wondering how Wen Jingyi could be so self-righteous.

Then the crying became louder, and the voices of discussion and criticism became more obvious.

Soon, the news of Bai Mengqiu's suicide was spread online.

She has been extremely popular recently. As soon as the news came out, the whole network was in an uproar. Not only did it dominate the hot searches, but the whole network was discussing what happened.

At this time, the "insider" who was standing outside the ward door listened to Mrs. Wen's wailing throughout the whole process.

Driven by the internet trolls, many people left messages online to expose the news.

Plus photos as evidence.

Mrs. Wen in the photo was crying her heart out. Anyone who saw it would feel sorry for this mother who lost her daughter.

As for Wen Jingyi...

She sat on the bed with an indifferent expression, looking down at Mrs. Wen who was crying so hard that she couldn't stand.

This scene caused countless netizens to curse.

"Why is Miss Wen such a person?"

Soon, another marketing account emerged, claiming that it had contacted several insiders and would "expose Wen Jingyi's true identity."

Soon, this entry also became a hot search.

It's nothing more than various messages from many people.

All of them claimed to have been with Wen Jingyi in real life, and without exception, they accused Wen Jingyi of "inferior" character.

"My mother used to work as a nanny in the Wen family. That was twenty years ago. Miss Wen was only three years old at the time, and she was a little devil...

She almost pushed my mom into the water. She was so scared that she quit her job on the spot and still has a pang of fear for water."

"And me. When I was in college, I was in the same major as Miss Wen. She was very vain, carrying fake bags every day and licking those rich second-generations."

"I'm her former colleague. Why do I say former...

Because she couldn't stand me and bullied me at work, I'm still receiving psychological counseling, and I'm scared whenever I think of her."

"I'm her current colleague, and I've seen her trolling the CEO more than once. How shameless!"

"I found Bai Mengqiu's trumpet. Inside it were her last words and a recording. The content of the recording... was what Miss Wen said when she forced Bai Mengqiu to death."

This recording is exactly what Bai Mengqiu said yesterday at Wen Jingyi's bedside after editing and playing it out.

In the ward.

Wen Jingyi didn't know yet that she was being led by the internet trolls and carefully planned rumors.

The voices on the Internet have quickly fermented.

She just had a headache.

I just want to know one thing, so I asked Mrs. Wen in a cold voice: "Where is Bai Mengqiu? I want to see her."

Even if Wen Jingyi used her toes to think, she knew that Bai Mengqiu would never commit suicide like this.

But her current situation was too passive, so she could only meet Bai Mengqiu first.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!